Am I being simulated by their love affair.

Chapter 507 The Bitterness of Happiness
Ahh~ My love~ flies away on the south wind~

"Ah~ Facing the blue wind~ Flying towards that island~"

A retro yet cheerful melody echoed in the private room, carrying the prosperous atmosphere of the Showa era. Tomatsu Yuka smiled, and the boy in front of her was looking at the large screen on the opposite wall, singing casually.

The abrupt ending of the outro was like a bubble bursting in the Showa era. Jun Matsueda put down the microphone, and the girl next to him clapped and laughed happily.

"You sang very well!" Tomatsu Yuka looked at Matsuda Seiko's blurry face on the screen. "I thought you would choose some more upbeat songs."

"Blue Coral Reef isn't that sad, is it?" the boy smiled.

"Tsun-kun chose all old songs. Do you prefer classic songs?" The girl looked at him curiously.

The boy has already sung two songs; the other one is "Sudden Love," the theme song from "Tokyo Love Story."

“Sing if you want to.” Jun Matsue glanced at Yuka Tomatsu’s left hand resting on his thigh out of the corner of his eye. Her small hand remained still, behaving exceptionally well-behaved.

"I used to hear Grandma Dean hum these songs a lot, so I probably just started singing them unconsciously. If you want to sing in a relaxed way, old songs are definitely more suitable."

As he picked up his drink, the boy suddenly remembered that after watching "Tokyo Love Story" at home, he had been singing its theme song for several days in a row.

He picked up the tablet for selecting songs and browsed through the popular tracks before opening the search bar. To his surprise, he actually saw Yosuke Kurusu's name at the back of the list.

Her popularity has indeed increased significantly compared to before. Is this the effect of the tour?
Jun Matsue looked at the song and saw that the highest-ranked song among Kurusu's songs was "Naniwa Koibito" (Naniwa Lovers), but he didn't think it was the best-sounding one—it seems that love songs are more popular in karaoke.

"Does Tsunku want to take a break?" Tomatsu Yuka leaned closer and took the microphone from his hand. "Then I'll continue singing."

The girl sang a few more songs, all of which were well-known national songs. After a moment of blankness, the boy picked up another microphone from the table, and their voices overlapped in the enclosed space.

Twenty minutes later, Tomatsu Yuka put down the microphone, placed both hands on Matsueda Jun's legs, lowered her head and breathed slightly, the girl's black hair falling to the boy's chest.

"I'm a little tired, let's rest for a while." She rested her chin lightly on the boy's shoulder, tilted her head back and smiled.

"How are you feeling, Jun-kun?"

"It's quite stress-relieving," Jun Matsueda nodded. "It's not the same feeling as standing on stage, but it's not bad either."

"That's how it is." The girl's upper body rose and fell with her breath, rubbing against the boy's arm. "The songs in the karaoke room are all sung to myself."

Since Tsun-kun is unwilling to go on stage because of his senior, let's show him another kind of fun, Tomatsu Yuka thought.

The two remained silent for a while, with only the solitary accompaniment music playing in the room. Jun Matsue looked at the girl leaning against him; her sailor uniform was mostly dry, but the disheveled white clothes seemed even more ambiguous in the dim light.

Feeling the boy's right hand touch her back, the girl's body trembled with surprise, awaiting his next move.

“I’ve finished my drink, I’ll go get some more.” Jun Matsue helped her up. “And I’ll check if the rain has stopped.”

The young man walked out of the room carrying two cups. The receptionist was still smiling as she watched him walk to the vending machine, put down the cups, smooth out the wrinkles on his shirt, and then gaze at the fine rain outside, lost in thought. A few minutes later, Matsueda Jun returned to the private room with his drinks. His slightly calmer mind only made him acutely aware that he was about to be enveloped again by the ambiguous atmosphere created by Tomatsu Yuka.

However, after he sat down, the girl did not stick close to him as before. Instead, she picked up her cup, took a few sips of milk tea, and then took off her shoes.

Jun Matsue watched as Yuka Tomatsu placed her feet, clad in black calf socks, on the sofa. Her school uniform skirt, lifted up, fell down to her waist, weakly concealing the skin near her upper thighs, revealing large expanses of smooth, white skin and alluringly soft flesh.

The girl hugged her legs and looked at him, "Didn't Chun-kun ask me before why I've been so happy lately?"

The boy nodded. "You said you saw your father."

"Hmm." Tomatsu Yuka made a cute nasal sound. "Tsun-kun must have noticed something too—my family's situation is a bit different from most people's."

"It's alright." It seemed that the situation from before wouldn't happen again, and Jun Matsue breathed a sigh of relief. "Because so too."

The girl smiled and glanced at him, then moved closer to the boy while hugging her legs together.

"My parents divorced when I was in the first year of junior high school. My father had incurred huge debts due to venture capital investments, which forced him to separate from my mother and me."

The girl rested her chin on her knees, and as she spoke of the past, Tomatsu Yuka seemed lost in thought, her face losing its luster. Seeing her expression, Matsueda Jun wished he could return to the ambiguous atmosphere he had previously found so difficult to resist.

"To avoid debt, my father rarely sees me, maybe only once every six months. To avoid getting into trouble, I don't have his contact information; my mother relays all the information about him to me."

“My mother and I don’t really get along. Although I’ve thought about changing this relationship, what she and I pursue are different. No matter how hard I try, the natural misunderstanding between us is unavoidable.”

As she spoke, the girl's firm posture of hugging her legs softened, and her right hand touched the boy's hand on the sofa. The area of ​​contact between her body and Jun Matsueda gradually increased—the boy in front of her was the lover she had chosen, and no matter how much she reminded herself to restrain herself, Tomatsu Yuka couldn't help but move closer to him.

“But now things are finally starting to change—during spring break, my mom and I went to see my dad, and we even had dinner together.”

"Dad said his debts will be paid off soon!"

As she said this, Tomatsu Yuka had already curled up most of her body in Matsueda Jun's arms, and the girl looked up at him with a smile full of happiness.

"It turns out that even the life I've taken for granted can change."

She hugged the boy tightly, their upper bodies pressed together. Matsueda Jun felt his chest pressing against the overflowing soft flesh, the sensation was wonderful.

He watched as the girl raised her legs and straddled him, writhing uncomfortably.

Tomatsu Yuka's eyes were filled with lust as she looked at him.

"When I'm happy, I feel a bit aroused. What should I do?"

(End of this chapter)